After the Ming cavalry in front opened fire, they immediately rode their horses to the sides, while the Ming cavalry in the back immediately rushed up and continued to shoot at the Spanish soldiers, and then also ran to the sides.

The Ming soldiers who rushed to both sides attacked the Spanish army from both sides after loading the bullets.

All of a sudden, the Spanish army suffered the most severe blow from the Ming army.

"Bang bang bang" besieged on three sides, the guns were fired intensively, and the Spanish soldiers also fell in large numbers in response.

Among the Spanish army, the Marquis of Larsie went completely insane.

"Nope! Why can the muskets of the Ming army hit so far, and why are they still so fast! Viscount Larsey was on the verge of a breakdown, the situation had completely exceeded his expectations, and he could not even have dreamed that such a scene would appear.

It turned out that the Ming army was countless times stronger than he imagined, and the Ming army was definitely not the natives he had encountered in the past!

"Phew! Laugh at! A bullet flew directly over the head of the Marquis of Larsey, and made a groove in the Marquis of Larsey's hair, and a large number of broken hair fell, which immediately frightened the Viscount of Larsey so that his heart almost stopped.

The flintlock pistols of the Spanish soldiers only had a lethality of more than 100 meters, while the rifles of the Ming army had a lethality of nearly 300 meters, and the cavalry of the Ming army could shoot Spanish soldiers within the range of Spanish soldiers.

Therefore, the Marquis of Larsi and other Spanish soldiers were completely tragic, almost as if they were slaughtered by the Ming army, and Spanish soldiers were shot and fell to the ground every moment.

Soon, nearly a thousand Spanish soldiers were shot.

It was also at this time that the second round of shelling of twenty Spanish troops came.

"Boom, boom, boom" was another round of twenty shells that hit the cavalry group of the Ming army.

"Poof! Poof"

"Ah" The Ming cavalry once again suffered dozens of casualties due to the shelling of Spanish artillery.

In the Ming army, Zhou Cao was furious, and now he ordered: "Immediately go and destroy the cannons of Yangyi!" ”

Although the power of the Spanish artillery was acceptable in Zhou Cao's eyes, if the Spanish artillery continued to be bombarded, it would also cause some unnecessary casualties to the Ming army, so it must be destroyed before the third round of Spanish artillery fire.

Twenty cannons of the Spaniards were stationed under the city of Yangon.

After receiving Zhou Cao's order, a group of Ming cavalry immediately rushed to the twenty Spanish cannons under the city of Yangon.

"Shoot the arrows!" The Burmese soldiers on the Rangoon city wall were the first to discover the intentions of the Ming army, and some generals immediately ordered arrows to be fired at the rushing Ming cavalry.

Due to the hurry, less than 300 arrows were fired.

"Poof! Burst! Poof" About 20 Ming soldiers were hit by arrows, and no less than 10 fell from their horses on the spot.

However, at this time, the cavalry of the Ming army had already rushed into a distance of less than fifty meters, and with the impact of the war horse, it was completely enough to still have a grenade, and hundreds of grenades were thrown towards the twenty Spanish cannons.

"Nope! What is this" There were Spaniard artillerymen with wide eyes looking at the hundreds of grenades flying in the sky.

Before the Spanish artillerymen could react, hundreds of grenades fell among them.

"Boom, boom, boom" hundreds of grenades exploded, covering twenty cannons of the Spaniards at once.

After a loud bang, all 20 of the Spaniards' cannons were overturned and destroyed, and almost all of the nearly 100 Spanish artillerymen were killed and wounded, and the scene was miserable.

After throwing the grenade, the Ming soldiers immediately rode back and left the range of their bows and arrows before the Burmese soldiers on the city wall could shoot arrows again.

The Ming soldiers who left the range of the Burmese soldiers' bows and arrows on the Yangon city wall did not participate in the battle to encircle and annihilate the Marquis of Larsi and other Spanish troops, but shot at the city wall more than 100 meters away to retaliate for the Burmese soldiers' arrows just now.

After a round of "bang, bang, bang" shots, the bodies of seven or eight Burmese soldiers on the city wall fell under the city on the spot.

A bullet hit the Burmese king where he was hiding, and the splattered rubble hit the Burmese king's face.

The Burmese king let out a cry of pain and retreated in fear.

"Your Majesty"

"Quick, escort Your Majesty to the city immediately!" It is obvious that there is no room for the city walls, and there is no need to look at the battle situation, and the Spanish army will definitely be defeated.

Ming soldiers continued to shoot at Burmese soldiers who dared to show their heads on the city walls.

On the other hand, the Marquis of Larsi and the remaining 5,000 Spanish soldiers were besieged on all sides by the Ming cavalry, who slaughtered the Spanish soldiers with rifle bullets only outside the range of the Spanish soldiers' flintlock muskets.

In the face of such a one-sided massacre, the casualties of the Spanish soldiers were very fast, almost at a rate of no less than a few dozen people per breath, and under such circumstances, I am afraid that in less than half a cup of tea, all 7,000 Spanish soldiers would be shot and killed.

The Marquis of Larsi collapsed, and seeing that the twenty cannons under the city were also blown up by the Ming army, the Marquis of Larsi collapsed even more completely! It's not an opponent at all! The Ming army is too strong!

The Marquis of Larsi was full of tragedy, and he had long since lost his contempt for the Ming army, and some were only afraid.

Several times he had felt a bullet flying past him, and he didn't know when the next one would hit him directly and kill him.

"Nope! God, why is this happening! Marquis Larsey cried out mournfully.

Unfortunately, no one could answer him, and their fate was already doomed from the moment he decided to intervene in the matter and become a mercenary for the king of Burma.

In a short time, more than half of the Spanish army suffered casualties, and only more than 3,000 remained.

The Spanish soldiers had completely collapsed, but they were besieged on all sides, and they could not escape.

In this way, there is no other way but to annihilate the whole army.

In the end, the Marquis of Larsey couldn't stand it anymore, and he made the wisest choice and surrendered to the Ming army.

"Stop shooting, we surrender! We surrender! The Marquis of Larsey shouted to the soldiers.

However, the Ming soldiers did not understand the words of the Marquis of Larsi at all, and continued to shoot intensively at the Spanish soldiers, and after a while, hundreds of Spanish soldiers were killed.

"Nope! We surrender! Why shoot! The Marquis of Larsey broke down and shouted.

Soon, under the pressure of death, the Marquis of Larsey finally realized the reason and immediately changed the way of surrender.

"Throw away the musket and raise your hands on your knees!" The Marquis of Larsi shouted loudly at the remaining Spanish soldiers.

The remaining Spanish soldiers were already desperate and frightened, and as soon as they heard the reminder of the Marquis of Larsi, they immediately threw away their flintlock pistols and knelt on the ground, raising their hands high.

As all the Spanish soldiers threw away their flintlock pistols and raised their hands in surrender, the besieging Ming cavalry stopped firing!

The Marquis of Larsi wanted to cry without tears, and finally felt that his life was saved, but he also became a prisoner of the Ming army because of this, and he didn't know what his fate would be in the future, it was too tragic, and this joke that God played with him was too big!

Other Spanish soldiers also wanted to cry without tears, they were crushed and beaten by the Ming army, and they had no power to fight back, which also made them feel extremely tragic, not only the Marquis of Larsi, but they also became prisoners of the Ming Dynasty with the Marquis of Larsi, and they didn't know what fate would await them in the future.

They had dreamed of following the Marquis of Larsie to this land, but they had only been on it for less than a day before they became captives, and the joke God had played on them was too great.